You monster, that was a library book!
No one seemed to notice they were robots, and no one, but me, sensed their evil. What came next is a long drawn out plot of intrigue and family get togethers, including garden scenes and a woodsy retreat center cabin floating on a serene body of water. There was also moonlight. I took a break to read a graphic novel, I wish I could remember the title.
Finally, one of the bad robots showed his hand when he threw my book into the drink. “This is it, the fight has begun”, I thought, as I caught a last glimpse of a gorgeous violet octopus, in the wet pages. Somewhat predictably, I shouted myself awake, “You monster, that was library book”!